So it seems I'm on a writing spree, enjoy it while it lasts! ----------- The following morning, the four of them made their way into Tallinn. Akira wasn't sure how to handle either Bria or his impending reunion with his ex wife, Mesa. Serafina found herself holding back a giggle at the distressed man's face. They walked through the town's main market and...
Summer holidays were always special for me and my little brother. Days that we spent with our grand parents in the village... No worries of home works, tuition classes... Just fun and fun! Every body in the village seemed to be related to us in one or the other way... Where ever you go you are welcomed with sweet smiles and all loving talks... Really great!...
Chapter 4: The Bridge Club Cums Aboard As you know from the earlier chapters, I had recently met two lovely mature women Ellie and Susan, and enjoyed exploring their inner selves on my houseboat on the Gulf Coast of Florida. My name is Paul Johnson. I am the Captain and owner of the aptly christened Wet N Wild, a luxury houseboat docked in a marina on the v...
Needless to say, the plane trip back to Key West was just about the longest of my life. I couldn't believe what had happened in the last 12 hours. It was quite simply, a boyhood dream come true. The short time that we had spent in the car was the most intense sexual experience of my life, and my thoughts were filled with Babs. There was a downside, however....
It was a typical Tuesday morning at my high school. It was only 2nd period calculus and my brain was already fried. As my teacher continued to go on about his love for derivatives, I thought of other things. At first, it was little things like my weekend plans or projects coming up, but all of that dropped as soon as he walked into the room. Of course, the...
As I approached our designated meeting place, I scanned the busy street. It was teeming with people, cars, noise and lights. I looked in many faces but didn't see his. Then I heard my name, and suddenly he was in front of me, as if out of nowhere. Mechanically we hugged. Our previous conversations had invested the gesture with significance. We were both self...
I parked my car on the side street as I'd done a dozen times now. I was very excited and my cock was hard in my sissy panties as I got out of the car. Grabbing my gym bag, I felt the weight of the breast forms I carried in it, excited to put them on soon. I'd waited several weeks since my last visit to save up a nice amount of mad money. I never got out of a...
Thanks to S.E. and all those who sent positive comments on The Geek, Part I. My semi-autobiographical account continues below. The characters, locale and events are all real except for the sex. The sex is fiction born of a permanently prurient imagination from which I have suffered now into my seventh decade. When I was 17 my parents gave me a ukulele. I so...
Jessie Stephenson was a shy high school senior. All through high school she'd wished she was more like the outgoing cheerleaders or the captains of the debate teams or anyone other than herself. She spent the day trying to disappear into the shadows at school and was incredibly relieved when the final bell went so that she could get into her car and drive ho...
How to begin, how to begin. To detail my happy life before the fates deigned to make me a sad old Dragon, before I again found a reason to live. I first met her nine years ago, on my first trip overseas, to Malaysia. I had landed in Penang only two days before, and was wandering around one of the city's many malls when I happened across a small bookstore. G...